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Nov 2017
you hear him singing your favorite song,
your listening to him sing to the wall,
Your listening to the note,
his breath,
his words.
you say, "he makes me melt."

You start to practice your self,
Then he's around the corner,
Listening.
You look to see where he's at,
but he's listening to you sing your heart out.
His smile makes you melt.
But you start to talk, and he is listening.

Listening
For that special someone.
Eevee
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